Date: Sat, 14 Feb 2009 20:21:18 -0800 (PST)
From: bradanaleodag@yahoo.com
Subject: The Stag (Trans Magic or Sci Fi) Chapter II
Toni sank into the deep pool and then she swam towards the surface
almost as soon as she had stopped descending. The coldness of the water
shocked her body and she struggled to get her breath, wildly looking for
shore or maybe a rock to cling to.
She swam towards the only source of light and before long, pulled
herself up on a lip of rock, shivering. She stripped off the wet silk and
began to wring it out.
The big splash as the stag hit the water frightened, but didn't
surprise her. She had expected him to follow somehow. The stag swam
directly towards her, his magnificent rack and neck jutting out of the
water. He clambered onto the ledge and lowered his head, signaling to Toni
that she was to be driven again. Toni wheeled around and faced the
direction the buck wanted her to go. She decided that maybe she had better
see where she was going after that cold ass swim. She knotted the wet slip
and began to run in front of the stag as he trotted, his antlers guiding
her as the moved towards the light.
The light grew brighter as they moved towards it. Toni soon
discovered that it was not a rock ledge that she had swum to, but more of a
rock riverbank. The light was coming from a cavern and Toni figured that
where there was light there could be warmth so she increased her pace as
much as she could.
As she ran she noticed the swinging, bouncing motion and weight of
her boobs and she giggled to herself despite the cold. She heard the
clickity-click of the stag's hooves as he paced behind her and as she
approached the rocky cavern she could see much more detail as the light
increased.
The mouth of the cavern was huge as they approached it from an
angle. It was lined with a glowing phosphorus moss that covered the wall
and were reflected in the ripples of the underground pool.
About twenty feet into the mouth, a huge stone works had been built
and a pair of enormous ancient wooden doors hung in the midst of the wall.
Her little wet feet pitter-pattered on the rock as they trotted
towards the doors. When they were nearing the doors, Toni could see various
nature scenes, Celtic knots and runes were carved upon the huge oaken
planks. The planks were bound with enormous straps of wrought iron, and
although dazed with the cold and wet, Tony could tell they were shaped in
phallic symbols.
They came to a standstill directly in front of the doors and the
stag began his strange bugling again. Toni gasped between her pants, for
her womb and genitals began to tingle as the stag roared.
The doors began to creak open inwardly and when there was enough
space open for them to pass, the stag butted her ass with his
head. Exhausted and shivering Toni fell backwards, grabbing at the buck's
huge rack to break her fall. The stag swept his mighty neck up, lifting her
into the air and Toni quickly found footholds on the stag's long
brow-tines. The stage began to trot forward into the cave and into the
blinding light with Toni spread-eagle on the rack.
The cave opened into a huge cavern and the trail wound down into
the sandy floor about two hundred meters below them. At the center of the
floor was a strange raised table, set at the center of a pentacle and
beyond that a large chair carved out of the cave's rock wall.
Toni could smell food and beverages and then noticed the tiny
figures of humans in the distance. As they wound down the trail she
recognized them as being female, and quite scantily clad as they bustled
around the table piling furs upon it and placing platters of food on the
carved rock stands next to the throne. The women all moved to meet them as
the stag approached the table. They diverted their eyes, not from her, but
from the stag as he trotted through them with her hanging like a trophy
from his antlers.
The table had stirrups a little bit aloft of one end of the
rectangular platform. A beam hung above the other end of the table
supported by study posts.
Toni didn't concentrate too much on the details for her hands and
feet were hanging on the stag's antlers as he trotted towards the table. As
the came to the table the stag lowered his head and Toni somehow knew that
she was to crawl into the furs heaped upon it.
The furs were soft, luxurious and warm and Toni didn't fight the
feminine hands of the women as they wrapped her in the furs and began
rubbing. Their hands were soft and gentle and once she was dried, they
lifted her up and replaced the wet furs with a huge, white, thick one that
covered the entire table then placed her on her back upon the fur.
Some hands gently guided her feet into the stirrups that were
placed on one table's end as other hands guided her hands to the handholds
that were carved from a huge wooden beam that was suspended over the other
end of the table.
The stag bugled again and most of the women bustled away from Toni
and the table. Five of them lit torches that were set at the points of the
pentacle, then knelt there with their heads bowed. Two others stayed next
to Toni at the table. One woman at the stirrups of the table, and the other
at it the posts that held the beam.
The stag threw his head up and seemed to be sorting the air
currents. After many inhalations, he began the bugling. Ancient Celtic
music began to play softly in the background, blending in with the stag's
song.
The balance of the women that were not at the pentacle points or
playing music, began to dance in a circle around the pentacle, gyrating to
the strange music and pawing one another lustily while chanting what to
Toni sounded like a song.
The tempo and the volume of the music increased and then the stag
quit bugling and walked forward scenting the air again. He stuck his nose
on Toni's open crotch and then exhaled into it. He bugled again and Toni
felt the strange sensations within her spreading to her spine and lower
brain.
Suddenly the buck's tongue shot out and licked her gash. Toni
gasped and involuntarily squirmed. It felt good. The stag began to swarm
his long wet tongue up and down her gash and then found the little hood of
her clitty and his tip began to fondle it. Toni moaned loudly and tried to
open her legs further.
The stag shot the long, strong tongue deep inside her and Toni
gasped. It felt so good and she was moaning as the stag began to lick
furiously. The women beside the table began to play and fondle her nipples.
It was a brand new sensation for Toni, the swirling buck's tongue
deep inside her and the women tantalizing her nipples simultaneously. She
writhed in ecstasy as she began to come. The women shot knowing looks at
each other then both of them bent down and took a teased nipple into their
mouth.
Toni's orgasm exploded three-fold and she shuddered and quaked, the
juices of her cunt flowing along the stag's tongue. As she slid into spasm
after spasm, her mind relaxed and suddenly she wasn't afraid. She could
feel the other women in her mind, calming and soothing it as she came. Toni
concentrated on the pleasure of her nether region and the stag's tongue
that was still furiously plunging in and out of her pussy. She felt the
women encourage her in this and Toni began to fuck the tongue as hard as
she could.
Suddenly the stag backed up and Toni saw his long dick fully erect
as the beast reared. Yes I want that desperately, stick that cock in
me. The thought was out before Toni could stifle it and the stag lunged
towards her, his forelegs hooking over the beam the Tony was using for a
hand hold.
She heard a bass voice in her head reply. As you wish my dear.
One of the women held Toni's hands in the rings as the buck lunged
so she couldn't instinctively try to cover herself as the beast fell upon
the beam. His dick was poking her ass, trying to find her pulsating
twat. Toni felt one of the women open her gash a bit, then realized that
the woman was guiding the stag's dripping penis into her.
Toni gasped and began to fuck the cock as she tried to match the
stag hump for hump. Her skin was flushed and her heart was racing. She felt
someone rubbing her clitty as the buck pumped her balls deep. The other
woman was sucking on her titty. Toni moaned, gasped and bucked. She felt
the sensations rise within her again and she raced to come again.
"O Goddess," she cried as she came on the hard pumping dick. His
ramming of her pussy was causing the juices to be squeezed out of her hole
and down her legs. The stag slid out of her.
Toni felt a large hard, hand brush the mouth of the woman off of
her nipple and coming out her daze a bit noticed that there was now a man
staring down at her where the stag had been.
He was huge. About six foot eight and with flowing red hair and a
beard. His eyes were a dark deep brown and large. The man was truly
handsome with good features and a muscular physique. He had red hair
growing over his chest and taunt flat stomach.
His legs were muscular and sturdy and Toni looked at the huge
appendage that swung out at her from his loins. The stag had a long almost
needle tipped penis. The man's was human, but almost to the scale of a
pony.
I want it. The thought flew out of Toni's mind.
You shall have it, the bass voice replied.
The man then guided the huge helmet into her, Toni kicking out of
the stirrups as the head seemed to almost split her in half. He was over
her now and under the beam and she forsook her hand holds and wrapped her
arms around him, forcing her cunt onto the slowing sinking mass of flesh
entering her.
The cock slid up her vaginal wall, filling her completely until she
could feel the man's balls on her ass. He ground into her, his pubic bone
relentless on her swollen clitty.
They increased the tempo quickly. Toni was moaning and gasping, she
could feel the heat rising in her body again, her heart felt as if it would
explode but she kept pounding down on the cock. She knew that they were
joined and she came as she felt him quiver and explode into her, their
juices combining and slopping out of her and down their legs.
Your prayer has been answered. A rich alto voice said in Toni's
head as the ecstasy began to fade. The man gave her a big hug as the last
of his spunk shot out of him and into her.
He collapsed on top of her, crushing her new boobs between them as
they lay spent. It felt good.
Too soon the man raised himself off of her, standing by the
table. She felt two large hands pick her up under the armpits and he
lightly raised her up off of the table. She wrapped her legs around his
neck and torso, the shrinking dick between them as he carried her into a
chamber behind the throne.
As they walked through the chamber Toni hazily noticed the groups
of women writhing on the points of the pentacle. The women that had stayed
on the points were being had by a group of three or four other women. She
noticed that the two that had been by the table when the stag was fucking
her had joined them also.
Inside the chamber he laid her down on a huge bed, covered in warm
brown furs and then snuggled in next to her. His hand stretched out,
covering, holding and caressing a boob. He placed his cock between her legs
and then began kissing her neck. The sensation thrilled her and she backed
into him. She opened her legs as he slid into her again.
They lay spooned together and Toni remembered thinking how
wonderful it felt when it grew thick inside you and then she passed out.